🏳️‍🌈 I'm pink, purple, and blue - a flag flung high in June, stitched from softness and fire. I carry the quiet pride of late-night realizations, the loud joy of found family, and the bold truth of a heart that loves without apology. I am the blush of first crushes, the ache of hiding, the freedom of coming out under the sun. My colors don't just wave - they roar, they sing, they rise with every story I tell and every lyric I write. I am here, I am whole, and I am not dimming for anyone.